Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion



After the 30 Immortal Lords each blasted out their treasures, they surrounded and killed many experts before retreating.

Even if the million-strong God Clan army had not gathered, it was impossible for them to kill them all.

Their mission this time was to decapitate the enemy, disperse the large army, and then find a hidden place to set up formations.

That was a secret treasure capable of crossing between two realms.

After a spree of violence, they scattered the million-strong army, looted and destroyed various supplies, and then withdrew.

The million-strong army of the God Clan did not expect to be intercepted and killed like this in their own Divine Realm.

By the time they reacted, Han Muye and the others were already gone.

In this battle, he killed at least 10 Immortal Lords of the god race.

Two of them were peak Immortal Lords.

There were countless other people below the Immortal Lord Realm.

The million-strong army's formation was shattered.

Countless military supplies were stolen or destroyed.

The scattered divine crystals were swept away, and the sky was filled with golden-red hues.

After flying tens of thousands of miles, Han Muye and his group concealed their tracks and set up formations using the secret treasure.

"Haha, that was exhilarating!" an elderly man with white hair laughed.

"After so many years, we finally stepped into the divine realm and had a good fight," another burly man with a wolf-tooth fairy treasure in hand exclaimed with a mad look in his eyes.

The fear of the God Clan that had existed before was now completely gone.

Their original fear of the gods had completely disappeared.

After today, there were no more obstacles in the path of cultivation.

"Yunlan Sword Immortal, farewell." After the array was set up, a faint immortal light appeared. An old man in a green robe at the front cupped his hands at Han Muye.

His figure was enveloped in a divine light and disappeared into the formation.

Farewell."

"Take care."

One by one, the Immortal Lords bid farewell with smiles on their faces.

Immortal Lord Zi Yu glanced at Han Muye, nodded, and transformed into a sword light that landed in the array.

Although this trip to the Divine Realm was short, it brought him unimaginable gains.

Facing and killing a God Clan Immortal Lord in battle was an experience that would enrich his cultivation for 100,000 years.

Coupled with the treasures he acquired, he had no worries about cultivation for the next million years.

Demon King Tu Tian looked at Han Muye and chuckled before entering the light array.

They were very satisfied and pleasantly surprised by the events of today.

Watching the figures leave the Divine Realm, Han Muye smiled.

From now on, this would be a tunnel to sneak into the Divine Realm.

They could leave or enter the Divine Realm at any time from here.

"Big brother, are you really not coming?" Zhao Chen turned his head and looked at Han Muye.

After this battle, the Divine Realm would probably be unable to organize a large army for a while.

The losses were too heavy.

Immortal Lords were not weak in the Divine Realm.

Moreover, the means of killing Immortal Lords on such a large scale could happen again.

The army that was sent out in the future would have to consider if they could withstand the siege of dozens of Immortal Lords.

Especially this encirclement. All parties had tasted the sweetness of it, and they would be more closely connected in the future.

There was still a tunnel to sneak into the Divine Realm.

The other end of the passageway was outside the Immortal Burial City.

"You guys go first. Senior Sword Spirit and I have some things to do." Han Muye waved his hand, and with a move, he rode the sword light and quietly left.

After they flew tens of thousands of miles away, Senior Spirit Sword raised his hand.

"Boom—"

A black divine light exploded, and a black-armored warrior holding a golden staff with an arrogant expression appeared.

The general had a thin face and was dressed in black armor. He was clearly the God Slaying Puppet guarding the Immortal Burial City.

"Old Sun, we've arrived at the Divine Realm."

Golden Immortal Spirit Sword quietly brought the battle puppet guarding the Immortal Burial City to the Divine Realm.

"The Divine Realm, hehe, the Dong Sheng Divine Continent. I haven't looked at it for a few calamities."

The Battle Puppet's eyes flashed with disdain as it swept its gaze across the surrounding world, which was rippling with divinity. It sneered and said, "It's all the smell of decay."

Spirit Sword Golden Immortal shook his head and turned to look at Han Muye. "Han kid, the Black Armor Weapon Refinement Sect is not close. You have to hurry up."

The previous ambush and subsequent ambushes were all just diversions.

Han Muye's real plan was to bring the Water Goblin, who was suppressed in the Immortal Burial City, to the Divine Realm to find his true body.

His true body was hidden in the Black Armored Weapon Refining Sect.

The Black Armor Weapon Refining Sect was a force in the Divine Realm that hid in the Immortal Burial City and traded with the Immortal Burial City through a large array.

The Immortal Burial City was their creation.

The Water Goblin was the Artifact Spirit extracted by them.

A Primordial powerhouse who had lived through countless eons, his strength was unimaginable.

If he could find the Water Goblin's true body and merge his soul, his strength would be no less than that of an Immortal Venerable.

The Battle Puppet's body turned into a black mist. Upon closer inspection, one could see countless tiny black beetles within it.

Sword light surrounded Han Muye, and Spirit Sword Golden Immortal beside him transformed into a long sword.

They flew continuously in the void of the Divine Realm. After a hundred days, they crossed hundreds of worlds before landing on a star.

"The teleportation array can go directly to the Black Armor Sect, but we can't go like this," Spirit Sword Golden Immortal muttered. His figure turned into a long sword and landed on the sword case on Han Muye's back.

The battle puppet on the other side also transformed into a black armor and put it on Han Muye.

Han Muye was surrounded by golden divine light.

Han Muye had already seen the appearance of the divine realm, so he didn't care at all. He also paid no mind to the altars and didn't find them strange.

The teleportation array was in a large city. Han Muye spent 1,000 divine crystals to activate it.

"Boom—"

When the divine light dissipated, he saw towering black chimneys.

They were crafting furnaces, and countless gods were bustling around them.

"My true body is suppressed under the Five Elements Divine Furnace."

Han Muye heard the voice of the battle puppet.

He turned his head to the side and saw a five-colored, round-bellied advanced furnace that was 100,000 feet long, covering the sky in the west.

Under the furnace, visible flames were roiling.

Han Muye lowered his head.

That fire was the Mystic Heaven Divine Fire, capable of incinerating heaven and earth's fire.

It was a divine treasure of the same level as the Phoenix's Nirvana Fire.

Those furnaces looked close, but they were actually very far away.

After leaving the teleportation array and following many God Clan members, they arrived at a large city.

Han Muye went to the city gate and paid 10 divine crystals to enter the city like the others, then walked into the city.

As soon as they entered the city, a Black Armor Sect cultivator in a black robe with a golden advanced furnace symbol on his chest suddenly took a step forward and blocked Han Muye's path.

"Fellow Daoist, where are you from?"

The surrounding gods all turned their heads and moved away.

"Be careful." Spirit Sword Golden Immortal's voice sounded in Han Muye's ear.

Han Muye slowly looked up.

The black-robed Black Armor Sect disciple raised his hand and took out a golden jade slip.

"If Fellow Daoist wants to purchase armor, you can read my introduction first. My Black Armor Weapon Refining Sect's products are definitely top-notch."

"Our battle puppets are famous far and wide. Even Immortal Venerables, cough, those below Immortal Venerable can be defeated.

"This is my identity jade token. If you're buying a battle puppet, mention my name."

Han Muye slowly reached out his hand.

"Zhu Cheng, this is not how you snatch business!"

"Fellow Daoist, this area is under my control. I'll give you a 2% discount!" A voice sounded not far away.

"I won't take any profit. If you're only buying materials and spirit minerals, 5% off, 5% off—" Another voice sounded behind Han Muye.

Was doing business in the divine realm this difficult?

For the first time, Han Muye showed a puzzled expression on his face.

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